“I have an hour free.”Larry smiled. This woman was definitely not the same woman that he had met last night. Minutes later he was showing her into... his room. He had lost count of the number of married women that he had shown into his hotel room. It was always the ideal place for a first time meetings and some women also preferred them for sex. Some could be put off by having their husbands so close by. He preferred the marital bedroom for sex. There is an edge in a married woman taking you into. I’ve brought the yellow dress that the agency asked for,” I said. “OK great, do you want to go in to the other room to change, I’ll just get the lighting sorted.” I went through to the dressing room, while Adam set up his stuff. I was so relieved that the agency had found me a nice chap. I knew straight away that he would be OK. I re-entered the main studio where Adam had set up the lighting against the natural stone wall where there was an ornamental fire place. It was a nice change from the. He was probably still in shock to react in any way. Small droplets of sweat were tickling from Melissa’s wet brownish hair down on her heaving chest, between her breasts, through her navel, and collecting on the lips of her completely shaved pussy which looked like it was shaven just recently, probably by the kidnappers. After a while, the camera zoomed out a little and Melissa started to scream and beg as a masked man appeared right next to Melissa with a viscous-looking cane in his hand! The. “Well, I don’t know about anyone else but I am dying to see this little door everyone is talking about and to finally hear what Don Weasley has to say for himself about all this.”Don Weasley shot a nasty glare at that elder - a glare that had daggers all through it. If looks could have killed then that look would have sliced that elder to pieces but that one particular church elder just shot back his own cold steely glare that forced Don Weasley to quickly look away. That church elder then.